"I'm not a wizard."
"Just having some snacks... why make such a fuss!"
The lazy voice of the Black Cat sounded atop the rampart: "Just like sometimes you need something to whet your appetite, so you add a bit of hot sauce to your meal."
Zheng Qing turned his head.
Just in time to catch a glimpse of a flicker of light in the dark red eyes of the Black Cat, then crimson flames burst forth from every strand of its fur, in an instant wrapping the Black Cat in a heavy envelope of flame.
The pink mushrooms of various sizes that had sprouted from its back, eye sockets, chin, and neck silently turned to flying ash in the intense flames.
The Black Cat shook itself, scattering the ashes, its black fur became smooth and shiny again under the sunlight. Its tail tip curled triumphantly.
But the young man had no mind to praise the Black Cat's prowess at this moment.
"Where's Zhu Si?!" His voice came out somewhat sharp on the empty fortress wall.
